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Chapter 325 The Boss Behind the Scenes

Before everyone could figure it out, Lu Cheng's voice rang out clearly: "Let me introduce you all. This is Shen Li, my wife. She is the real behind-the-scenes boss of Li Cheng Company. I'm just working for her. She is the actual controlling shareholder of the company."

These words immediately caused an uproar, with everyone's faces filled with shock.

They originally thought Shen Li was just President Lu's lover, never expecting that she was actually the one in power.

Shen Li was also quite surprised. She tugged at Lu Cheng's sleeve and whispered, "Why are you saying this?"

Lu Cheng turned to look at her, his eyes full of pride and tenderness: "I just want everyone to know that I have a very capable and very rich wife."

Shen Li rolled her eyes helplessly, momentarily at a loss for words.

In fact, Lu Cheng just wanted to interrupt other people's thoughts about him.

He wants others to know that he has a very capable wife, and that he's just working for his wife.

Lu Cheng then turned to the group and instructed them: "From now on, everyone must treat President Shen with utmost respect."

Everyone immediately responded in unison, "Hello, President Shen!"

Shen Li smiled and waved her hand, her tone gentle: "Hello everyone. It's time to leave work now. Since we've all gotten to know each other, let's all go our separate ways and get some rest."

Everyone looked at Lu Cheng, and only after he nodded in acknowledgment did they gradually disperse.

Lu Cheng then looked at the front desk staff and solemnly instructed, "From now on, whenever and wherever President Shen comes, there's no need to announce your arrival. Just take her upstairs and let me know immediately."

"Yes, Mr. Lu!" the receptionist replied quickly.

That evening, Lu Cheng drove Shen Li to the most upscale Western restaurant in Shenzhen.

Although it was the late 1980s, Shenzhen, as the forefront of reform and opening up, developed at an astonishing speed. The elegant environment and stylish atmosphere of this upscale restaurant were in no way inferior to those of later generations.

Shen Li let Feng Hua and Lu Cheng dine downstairs at the restaurant, while she and Lu Cheng went upstairs alone, wanting to enjoy some time alone together.

After a romantic Western meal, the two drove back to Lu Cheng's residence in Pengcheng.

Because he has been running his business in Shenzhen for many years, Lu Cheng had already bought a large three-bedroom apartment here. The apartment is spacious and well-ventilated, and the community environment is very quiet.

My uncle used to live here, but now that he has returned to the capital, Lu Cheng is the only one living in the house.

Shen Li arranged for Feng Hua and the other person to stay at a hotel outside the residential area for half a month, where they would stay on weekdays.

She rarely had time to be alone with Lu Cheng, so naturally she didn't want any outsiders to disturb their time together.

Lu Cheng's bedroom contained a 1.5-meter bed. He told Shen Li to take a shower first, while he busied himself changing the sheets and blankets—how could his sweet and soft wife sleep on old sheets that still carried his scent?

After taking a shower, Shen Li casually picked up one of Lu Cheng's white shirts and put it on.

Lu Cheng was tall, and his shirt, when worn by her, was just long enough to cover her upper thighs, barely enough to be worn as a skirt.

She rolled up her sleeves and walked out of the bathroom barefoot.

Lu Cheng had already changed the sheets and was making the bed when he heard footsteps and looked up.

His gaze traveled from her bare ankles upwards, landing on her loose white shirt. His Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily, and a fiery blaze instantly ignited in his eyes.

"Lili looks really good in my shirt." He put down what he was holding and walked towards her step by step, his voice hoarse.

He reached out and pulled the person tightly into his arms, then leaned down to kiss them.

Shen Li reacted quickly, extending her index finger to gently press against his lips, her eyes filled with a hint of coquettishness and panic.

"Huh, you haven't showered yet?" Shen Li's fingertips had just touched Lu Cheng's lips when he took them in his mouth and licked them gently.

The warm touch spread from her fingertips to her heart, and Shen Li's heart skipped a beat, her breath catching in her throat.

Lu Cheng bent down and steadily lifted her up in his arms, his tone carrying an irresistible ambiguity: "Let's shower together."

"Ah...no, I just washed." Shen Li struggled gently, clutching his collar, her cheeks flushed.

"Then you wash me." Lu Cheng lowered his head, his nose brushing against the crook of her neck, his voice deep and alluring.

Shen Li's resistance was ultimately futile, and she was eventually carried into the bathroom by him.

Once inside, they were delayed for quite some time. When the two came out, Shen Li was already sore all over and almost had no strength left to walk—all because Lu Cheng had been pestering her so much.

The two embraced and lay back on the bed. The summer night was hot, so they simply didn't wear any clothes, and the touch of their skin against each other felt especially hot.

The intense entanglement in the bathroom hadn't been enough, so back on the soft, comfortable bed, they naturally began a new round of tenderness.

Although the small bed, measuring only 1.5 meters, wasn't spacious, it didn't affect Lu Cheng's feelings at all. On the contrary, the cramped space added to their tenderness.

The cool moonlight streamed into the room through the gaps in the curtains, casting long, intertwined shadows of the two people.

Shen Li slumped in his arms, her breath coming in short gasps: "I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow."

Lu Cheng smiled, his fingertips brushing against the messy strands of hair clinging to her cheeks, his eyes full of teasing and doting: "Lili still has the mind to think about tomorrow, it seems your husband hasn't tried hard enough."

Shen Li sighed inwardly, thinking to himself: It seems that no matter where I hide, I can't escape this torment.

In the end, Shen Li fell into a deep sleep, unable to remember exactly what time she fell asleep. She only felt as if her whole body was falling apart, with every muscle aching.

Lu Cheng lived in a multi-story residential building. He chose a unit on the third floor. The second floor was too close to the ground, which was not only noisy but also had poor sound insulation. The third floor was located in the middle of the seven floors, avoiding the noise of the ground floor and avoiding the hardship of climbing the stairs of the upper floors. It was the best choice.

The morning sunlight streamed into the bedroom through the window. Shen Li didn't know how long she had slept when she was awakened by a series of urgent knocks on the door.

She slowly opened her eyes and found herself holding Lu Cheng—yes, she had her arms wrapped around him and was holding him in her arms. The usually tall and imposing man was now like a clingy child, his fluffy head buried in the crook of her neck, his breathing even.

Shen Li lazily patted his back, his voice hoarse from just waking up: "Second brother, it sounds like someone is knocking on the door."

Lu Cheng barely opened one eye, his gaze falling on her smooth shoulder, then he quickly closed it again, reaching out to pull her closer: "Never mind, let's keep sleeping."

Before he finished speaking, he lowered his head and caressed her neck, gently licking it with his tongue, causing Shen Li to tremble slightly.

But the knocking continued persistently, showing no sign of stopping.

Shen Li pushed against his chest, her tone tinged with helplessness: "Oh no, you have to go and see who it is."

Lu Cheng's brows furrowed instantly, his eyes filled with impatience and displeasure—who was so inconsiderate to disturb his good time so early in the morning?